The battle was over. The ambulances parked on both sides of the bridge came down and the ambulance crews carried the students into them. Then they lifted up and sent them to the hospital that had been booked.
Although these injuries look tragic, it is not difficult to recover under today's advanced medical standards. Even the students who were most seriously injured in the confrontation can recover after a week without delaying much study. This is also because of such Medical conditions require such high-intensity confrontations between schools.
The remaining students who were not injured or had only superficial injuries helped each other and walked off the bridge. Although they were in a mess, the smiles on their faces could not be stopped.
"I won."
"I won, haha, I won." As they said this, several people laughed.
"Can't sleep tonight."
"I feel the same way."
"Why don't you go eat barbecue?"
"Let's go, let's go." A series of echoes sounded in the night.
So, the remaining members who could still move unanimously decided to have a barbecue to celebrate this rare victory.
At the top of the building, Tilan picked up the buzzing personal terminal. After connecting it, she heard cheers and laughter from the other side, and then a voice inviting her to have a barbecue together.
"You go ahead, I will come over later." Not long after she finished speaking, she put down her personal terminal and looked above her head.
Under the bright moonlight, six students wearing ring-shaped goggles were floating quietly in the air. The green light flowing in the goggles was not so much about increasing vision as it was about deliberately blocking vision. They were wearing clothes, and both sleeves were It is made of transparent material, and the black skirt on the lower body is also covered with a transparent skirt that looks like a jellyfish. These skirts undulate like waves and slowly rotate, creating special buoyancy, allowing six people to stay in the air easily and quietly. .
There are indicators of electronic components on the wrists and goggles and earphones, which flash continuously, and then from time to time, weak ripples spread out, scanning everything below.
Obviously, the fighting habits, movements, skills, etc. of the members of both sides in the battle just now were scanned and recorded by them, and then connected to AI analysis. These figures who are proficient in AI and electronic warfare are students from Jingge Academy.
Unlike other academies, almost all students in Crystal Lattice Academy practice the Spirit Sequence. This sequence, which is famous for controlling electronics and machinery, originated from the Mechanical Council in the Twilight Era. It was also the only sequence that humans practiced. Today's interstellar era is revitalized and gradually replaces the status of magic sequences.
When the six people were scanning and analyzing the records, they noticed the girl looking at them on the top of the building.
"who is she?"
The clear voice was transmitted to the surrounding companions through the earphones, and then the two members connected to the South District 1 resident database and began to search and compare.
"Tilan, a first-year student at Edes Academy."
"A first-year student, withering sequence 4, quite rare."
"She seems to have seen us, what should we do?" a companion asked.
"So what if you see it, but we have finished collecting the data today, and it's time to go."
"yes."
The tall woman who was leading the group blew a kiss to the black-haired girl below, and then she and her companions drifted away.
"Jingge Academy..." The girl muttered this slightly unfamiliar name silently, watching several people leave in the distance.
Although they won this time, it seems that it will not be so easy next time. The other schools are not unprepared. After their strength is exposed this time, they will definitely be targeted by the other side.
In the coming time, the training will be strengthened, the girl thought silently in her heart, and considered asking the 'Hat and Dagger' club to add training items, and then teach the 'White Orchid Swordsmanship' to the general public.
She couldn't always stay in the 'Hat and Dagger' club to guide training, but fortunately, with the five previous apprentices, she could let them teach on their behalf, and she could occasionally correct and puzzle.
The trump card is still not enough. If the mission given to her by the academy is to challenge St. Ingo, with the current strength of the students in the school, it is far from enough. It is not easy to compete with the fifth-ranked Thunder Blade, let alone the ranking. In front of the lattice academy, the swarm collar academy.
After all, melee swordsmanship groups like "Hat and Dagger" have limited numbers and strength, and they have to support new forces...
After gradually taking over the work of the student union, the black-haired girl began to have some sense of ownership and paid attention to the situation and situation in the entire school.
Three days later, most of the students injured in the confrontation recovered, and some of the remaining members were able to get out of bed. To commemorate this victory, the 'Hat and Dagger' club decided to take a group photo.
"Why not take the photo after everything is healed?" Some girls were puzzled.
"You don't understand. The smile with scars and straps is more interesting and impressive." A member of the club replied.
It is also for this reason that many students had band-aids on their faces and bandages on their shoulders and arms when taking pictures. Some of them had their arms bare and only had a coat on their shoulders, although they all looked scarred. and white cloth, but the atmosphere does have a post-war atmosphere.
"Squat down first in the front row, do your best in the middle, and stand in the back row if you are tall." The student in charge of photography shouted loudly, and the student members in the venue gradually lined up.
Among them, Wu Lai was tall and tall. He stood in the last row in the middle with his hands on his hips. Next to him was a tall club member. Some of the other members were sitting on chairs in the middle row. Some were squatting on one knee in front, and the most eye-catching one was the girl sitting in the middle. Surrounded by a group of strong members, this slender black-haired girl was too eye-catching, and she was also The only student not wearing a club uniform, wearing a black and blue dress that highlighted her beautiful figure, sat in the middle.
Although she was not a member of the club, no one objected to her sitting in this position during the group photo, as if it was a matter of course.
"Very good, pay attention to your expression, three, two, one, OK!"
With a slight click sound, a special group photo was slowly printed out.
Although this is not a graduation photo, for many fourth-year students in the club, it is a more memorable photo than the graduation photo.
Ordinary youth may be forgotten in less than three years, but those sweating, passionate, and exciting times will be firmly imprinted in the memory and become a nostalgic scene many years later.
"We beat the shit out of each other!" It is estimated that many people will mention this bragging from time to time when they face their juniors many years later.
"Is there really such a thing? Can you tell me again how you defeated the famous genius of Thunder Edge Academy?"
"Hahaha, of course. This matter must be mentioned from that distant afternoon. Colt from the student union brought a beautiful and lovely black-haired girl to our training venue..."
(End of chapter)
